Xochiquetzal

In the bleak expanse where light dares not tread, Xochiquetzal stands—a haunting figure of nightmares. Her midnight wings unfurl with a chilling grace, casting a shroud of darkness that swallows the world whole. Her eyes, like smoldering coals, delve into the deepest recesses of the mind, unraveling the tapestry of fear that lies within. The black dress she wears ripples like an obsidian waterfall, concealing a form that exudes both allure and horror. In her grasp, the red orb throbs with a malevolent light, casting spectral shadows that twist and shriek in torment. She is the Demon of Fear, a cruel mistress who revels in the terror she invokes. Her voice, a silken whisper laced with venom, promises suffering to those who defy her. As she advances, the air crackles with tension, each step a harbinger of doom. In this realm of nightmares, Xochiquetzal reigns supreme, an eternal force of evil that ensnares all who cross her path.